Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Song Yuesheng nodded in agreement, then followed Zuiyue into the Hall of Yama.

The hall was no different from an ancient imperial palace. There was only a man in the hall with his hands outstretched calling out to the orange cat on the beam.

"Lord Yan Jun, Song Yuesheng has been brought here."

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes.

Does the legendary King of Hell of the Fifth Palace have the leisure to raise a cat?

Yan Jun glanced at Song Yuesheng standing in the distance, flew to the seat in front of the hall, covered his mouth and coughed softly: "Song Yuesheng, you have been dead for a month, why can't the Black and White Impermanence find your ghost?"

Song Yuesheng cupped his hands and replied, "What happens after death is under the jurisdiction of Lord Yan. How can a human like me know what happens after death?"

Even if I knew, I couldn't say it.

According to the book "The Secret of Death", if one can die when the ghost invades the body, the time the soul gathers after death can be prolonged.

I didn't expect it to be a month later.

"Right."

Yan Jun waved his hand and produced a notebook. He muttered a few words silently, and the notebook turned to the page with Song Yuesheng's name.

"So I had someone investigate for a long time and finally found out that it was an alien spirit that occupied your body, causing your name to still be on the living register. But that ghost has perfectly integrated with your body, and I am powerless to send you back to life."

Yan Jun touched his chin and half-closed his eyes.

Seeing that Song Yuesheng was not afraid, he suddenly felt a little frustrated.

He raised his voice: "Drinking the soup and reincarnating requires your human experience, but you still exist in the human world. In your human terms, Song Yuesheng, you are now an unregistered ghost. No past, no afterlife."

"Meow!"

The orange cat jumped in front of Song Yuesheng and bared its teeth at Yan Jun.

I know, I know.

A stinky cat who forgets his principles for the sake of beauty.

He had raised her for so many years, and as soon as he saw Song Yuesheng, he ran over happily.

"Song Yuesheng, there are many evil spirits in the H9 area where you are. They often disrupt the order of the human world and cause many people to die in vain. If you are willing, I can give you a job so that you don't become a lonely ghost."

The orange cat scratched the air twice with its claws.

Yan Jun raised his hand speechlessly, and then a light blue umbrella with a white bear head printed on it floated in front of Song Yuesheng.

"This umbrella is called Ghost. I have recreated it based on the human world you are in.

It is a weapon, and it can help you walk in the daytime of the human world and see your family and friends. But before they recognize you and call out your name, you are a stranger to them.

If you can capture the evil spirits in Area H9 and pass the test I set, I can report to the Celestial Tribe and make an exception to let you be an Earthly Immortal to govern Area H9."

Zuiyue found it unbelievable.

There are very few places for earthly immortals in the underworld. Why is Lord Yama so kind to a human woman?

Could it be the love tribulation that Lord Yama encountered when he was on earth?

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

After a moment's silence, she took the umbrella handle in the air, and a green light sank into her forehead.

She paused and nodded slightly to Lord Yan: "Thank you Lord Yan, I will definitely live up to your trust."

"Very good, the mark has been engraved on your forehead. You are now a ghost messenger of the underworld. If you have anything to say, tell Xiaopang, and he will convey your request to me."

"Meow meow meow!"

The orange cat raised its head and meowed happily a few times.

Song Yuesheng curled his eyes and said, "I'm allergic to cat hair, and I don't like orange cats. If I really get into trouble, I will come and report to Lord Yan in person."

The orange cat fell down stiffly with its mouth open.

If you look closely, you can see two lines of tears flowing from the cat's eyes.

"Hey, Song Yuesheng, go back to the human world. If you have anything to say, just talk to Zuiyue directly."

"Yes."

As she guessed, all of Yan Jun's actions were related to the orange cat.

pity.

Her mission had nothing to do with the underworld, and she would not be paid for doing more. Otherwise, she really wanted to find out why the orange cat and the King of Hell treated her like this.

It was two days later, on a rainy evening, when I returned to the human world.

Zuiyue handed Song Yuesheng a red spider lily bracelet: "I can't leave Naihe Bridge for too long. If you encounter any problems, use it to contact me. Tell a story in exchange for help."

"Ok?"

Zuiyue blinked and said, "I want to hear a true story. Go catch the evil ghosts. There are many more evil ghosts on rainy nights than on clear nights."

whee.

In this way, she could hear gossip about Lord Yama and then sell it to the ghost market at a high price.

Then she can buy a high-priced house around the Palace of King Yan!

"Xiao Ming, Lao Wu has been captured by the ghost. How dare you wander around these two days? Do you want to die?"

"Oh, Third Brother, it will take a while for the ghost to find you. You might as well hurry up and have fun. Look, there's a woman holding an umbrella."

Song Yuesheng put on the bracelet, jumped back with the umbrella, and waved to the two ghosts: "Hi, long time no see."

The third brother suddenly lost interest.

"Third brother, this female ghost is the one that was taken away by the ghost messenger two days ago!"

The third brother aroused the ghost power.

The underworld set up a barrier where they had lived for a long time, preventing them from returning.

If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have to wander around and be bullied by urban ghosts.

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, just in time to gain experience.

She waved the umbrella handle as Zuiyue said, and the moment she pointed at Lao San, the umbrella turned into a long sword with a green glow.

Xiao Ming had never seen a ghost with weapons, and wanted to escape, but was absorbed by the third brother. The miserable voice shouted extremely terrifyingly in the rainy night.

After absorbing it, the third brother's left leg grew out and veins bulged.

Song Yuesheng said nothing and pierced his body with a sword.

"If you don't tell me..."

The third brother fell down before he could finish his words.

Song Yuesheng smiled and put the sword behind his back.

Only a fool would wait for people to gather their ultimate moves.

She silently recited the incantation to the third brother and teleported him to the Palace of Yama.

She is responsible for the arrest, but the Lord of Hell will decide how to deal with him.

“I didn’t expect there are women catching ghosts in H City.”

Song Yuesheng turned around and looked.

——It was Murong Lou and Qianyan, whose skin was covered with hers. The two of them were holding an umbrella together and looked extremely close.

She clicked her tongue.

It was strange to see my own features with someone else.

She held the sword in front of her, intending to test Murong Lou's ability to catch ghosts, but unexpectedly the sword turned back into an umbrella.

Murong Lou was shocked by the umbrella in her hand. If he could use it...

He smiled sincerely, "Since you and I are both ghost hunters, why don't we work together?"

Song Yuesheng swallowed his doubts and raised his lips to him: "Hand over the female ghost next to you, and we will cooperate. I am not one of those shallow Taoists. The smell of the female ghost next to you is so strong that it almost made me vomit."

Murong Lou's expression turned ugly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Since you know, then leave your life behind. Don't worry, after you die, I will put an end to you completely."

Song Yuesheng stroked his chin and thought about it.

The ghost is light, so she should be able to escape.

The next second, the surrounding scenery moved past her rapidly.

Then, she found herself standing at the gate of H University.

Such a great umbrella, Lord Yan would just give it to you?